The Sentinels. 4/2/19 Read Count : 4

Category : Poems

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They stand straight snd tall on this field 
of death 
All sizes , all shapes, all ages
Each with a history, a story, a life 
They are there through sunlight and darkness guarding and commemorating their eternal place
They stand ready to greet the new
arrivals. There are always new arrivals 
I stood with these sentinels today reading the dates and inscriptions that mark the affirmation of their lives and the evidence of their death
They are the caretakers of this microcosm of life 

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